"We shared a toast at Wanderers Gatherer. In Denmark, that's practically signing a treaty," Claudius says with a sigh. "The formalities were, of course, perfect. But I also feel like Lancelot has insane cop energy. And, as I told you, my brother had insane cop energy." Claudius truly does appreciate how frankly these terms let him express the problem. "I have trouble trusting men with cop energy. Does that make sense?"